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Running in the hallway, Minister Kingsley pants out hard."Y-Your Highness?" He calls unintentionally while Grand Duke Kristofer raises his brow in wonder. Then, the Grand Duke speaks---
"Why are you calling the Prince? We haven't seen him yet."
Twitching his mouth in displeasure, the Minister spouts back. "I miss our Prince. It's natural for me to mutter him."
Smirking, the Grand Duke playfully claims, "I glad to hear your honest feelings."
Scowling at the Grand Duke's comment, Minister Kingsley tells lovingly, "I raise that child too."
Raising his hands in the air while running, Grand Duke Kristofer mutters, "Yeah... You don't have to explain yourself. I get you."
Then, Grand Duke Kristofer puts his hands down and focuses his vision on the pathway.
After some time, they arrive a
